It takes a wonderful brain and exquisite senses to produce a few stupid ideas.
George SantayanaRead
why shouldnt things be largely absurd, futile, and transitory? they are so, and we are so, and they and we go together.
Interpretation
Life is inherently absurd and transient, and we are part of that reality.
George Santayana reflects on the absurd and ephemeral nature of life, suggesting that both existence and our experiences are intertwined with qualities of futility and transience. He encourages an acceptance of this absurdity, positing that understanding our absurd nature can lead to a more profound acceptance of lifeβs inevitable realities.
In practice
During a lecture on existentialism, the quote can be used to illustrate the absurdity of life.
It takes a wonderful brain and exquisite senses to produce a few stupid ideas.
The working of great institutions is mainly the result of a vast mass of routine, petty malice, self interest, carelessness and sheer mistake. Only a residual fraction is thought.
There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval. The dark background which death supplies brings out the tender colours of life in all their purity.
Not to believe in love is a great sign of dullness. There are some people so indirect and lumbering that they think all real affection rests on circumstantial evidence.
To feel beauty is a better thing than to understand how we come to feel it. To have imagination and taste, to love the best, to be carried by the contemplation of nature to a vivid faith in the ideal, all this is more, a great deal more, than any science can hope to be.
The vital straining towards an ideal, definite but latent, when it dominates a whole life, may express that ideal more fully than could the best chosen words.
In war, the moral is to the physical as three is to one.
A house isn't a home without the ineffable contentment of a cat with its tail folded about its feet. A cat gives mystery, charm, suggestion.
I was a little drunk. Not drunk in any positive sense but just enough to be careless.
To be identified with your mind is to be trapped in time: the compulsion to live almost exclusively through memory and anticipation. This creates an endless preoccupation with past and future and an unwillingness to honor and acknowledge the present moment and allow it to be. The compulsion arises because the past gives you an identity and the future holds the promise of salvation, of fulfillment in whatever form. Both are illusions.
I must try and break through the cliches about Latin America. Superpowers and other outsiders have fought over us for centuries in ways that have nothing to do with our problems. In reality we are all alone.
It is the distinguishing glory of Christianity not to rest satisfied with superficial appearances, but to rectify the motives, and purify the heart.
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